"And I am that someone, that Annie. That singer who vanished from the music industry three years back and never showed herself ever again."
Pin drop silence fell inside the attic as neither of them said anything. Anna felt like her legs turned into jelly.
She lost all her strength which was dragging her till this point. It was not easy to pour out all of these this way. The shameful past which made her stop each and every time she tried to move on was now presented before Theodore.
Annabelle was never this confident like today though, not even she thought in her wildest dreams that she would be able to start her life by nourishing a new hope.
Suddenly, Theodore moved forward, if not Anna would have started to think that until now, she talked with a statue but not a person. Theodore slowly closed the distance between them which was created by Annabelle a while ago.
